Cyber Wars Chapter 4- Shell Games - Page 2

MC43 · 01-07-2004, 05:59 PM

Monk followed the penny as it spun to a rest at his foot.

"Penny for your thoughts?"

"Penny? For my thoughts? Heh..." He chuckled at the thought. With what everyone is saying, apparently my info is uch more than just a penny... He looked up to the slick businessman. "What would you like to know? Why I'm sitting here instead of the meeting being held. You know, the one where we get to go into my head and find out everyting, even I don't know. You want to know why I'm not there? Well..." He let his voice cool down as he went to finish. "I... have no idea why. I'm just nervous, that's all. There's just so many questions I have, and I don't know who will have the answers."

He hid his face deeper in his knees, "I'm just... scared. Of what I might be... what I might find. Afraid of hurting... someone..."

Squishy Cheeks · 01-07-2004, 06:11 PM

"Aww did monkey turn wussy." Coyote said as he popped an a nearby monitor. "I'm getting tired of waiting for you people while you whine about who you are. When will you fleshbags learn 'You are who you are.' and deal with it. I know i've wrestled with my self over who I am." All of a sudden another Coyote appeared. "I am Coyote McCloud of the Clan McCloud, there can be only one. I challenge you for alpha male status." "See what I mean. I'll be back later to taunt you some more."

Wolf99x · 01-07-2004, 06:19 PM

Beowulf popped up on Wolf's PDAP "Sir, the virus has hacked us...again, and is currently taunting Monk."

"Track his transmission, try to find the origin. Be careful" Wolf said.

"Affirmative."

The AI vanished, tracing the transmission as best he could. Unfortuantely, the Coyote virus had managed to set up an impressive array of transmission points and bounce-off points. Beowulf was only able to trace the transmission as far as to an obscure chat room. He's good, it will be a shame if he must be terminated the AI thought.

01-08-2004, 08:00 AM

"Well, you never know, do you?" Tilting his head from side to side, he cracked his neck with a small popping noise on each side. "We need to find out who you are, it could mean life or death to a lot of people...I know that's a lot of wait on your shoulders, but that's how it happens sometimes." With a soft sigh he adjusted his tie, glancing over his shoulder at a leggy blonde secretary that was walking down the hallway. "You can do this. Its better to find out who you are then spending your life wondering who you are."

MC43 · 01-08-2004, 03:11 PM

He shook as the computer next to him was talking. "You're lucky! You don't have felings, or emotions..." He jumped up to his feet, "So shut you're god-damn trap!!" He shoved his fist right into the screen. He paused for a second, his fist still in the computer. He slowly pulled it and saw that he had cut his hand in several places, looked like some shards of glass were still in his hands. "Yeah... stuff happens like this to me... I don't want it to happen to anyone else. I better go to the meeting now. Thanks..." He looked at the businessman, "Who ever you are." He put his arms on his sides and bowed towards at him, then stood up right again. Turning around he walked into the conference room. He looked around, "What did I miss?"

Wolf99x · 01-08-2004, 04:21 PM

"Well, you didn't miss too much. Mostly you knew what was going on, Except for the latest on Coyote and my speech about the agents."

Wolf gave Monk a quick rebrief on the Coyote situation and the Agents, but he wasn't sure if he wanted Monk to know who the Agents were after.

Well, I already told everybody else... Wolf thought.

"Monk...the Agents are after you. I'm not sure why, but I bet we'll find out once we get your memory back." Wolf finally said. "So you'll have to be extra careful once we enter the building."

Wolf then noticed Monk's hand was cut and had glass shards stuck in it. "Coyote pushed you too far?" Wolf asked.
"Well, anyway, save it for when we go to the mansion...if we can find the thing."

01-09-2004, 08:03 AM

Roy entered the conference room a few moments behind Monk, folding up a slip of paper with the secretaries phone number on it.

He gave a curious look at the back of Monks' head, wondering why the agents were after him.

OOC: if there isn't already an idea for the mansion I was thinking it could be designed after Roys' family home, just highly distorted.

Squishy Cheeks · 01-09-2004, 08:21 AM

ooc: I was thinking like if an Escher painting and the merovingian's mansion had a baby it would be case de coyote.

Wolf99x · 01-09-2004, 03:03 PM

OOC: So, then we'd be walking, running, and maybe fighting, on the ceiling...and the walls...sweet. I can't wait.

Squishy Cheeks · 01-09-2004, 03:16 PM

ooc: And enter a doorway to come out on the ceiling in the same room.

01-07-2004, 05:59 PM	#11
MC43 Offically "Down with the Sickness" Join Date: Nov 2003 Location: Check local lounges... I'm somewhere... Posts: 1,415	Monk followed the penny as it spun to a rest at his foot. "Penny for your thoughts?" "Penny? For my thoughts? Heh..." He chuckled at the thought. With what everyone is saying, apparently my info is uch more than just a penny... He looked up to the slick businessman. "What would you like to know? Why I'm sitting here instead of the meeting being held. You know, the one where we get to go into my head and find out everyting, even I don't know. You want to know why I'm not there? Well..." He let his voice cool down as he went to finish. "I... have no idea why. I'm just nervous, that's all. There's just so many questions I have, and I don't know who will have the answers." He hid his face deeper in his knees, "I'm just... scared. Of what I might be... what I might find. Afraid of hurting... someone..." __________________ [insert witty or humorous quote here!]

01-08-2004, 03:11 PM	#15
MC43 Offically "Down with the Sickness" Join Date: Nov 2003 Location: Check local lounges... I'm somewhere... Posts: 1,415	He shook as the computer next to him was talking. "You're lucky! You don't have felings, or emotions..." He jumped up to his feet, "So shut you're god-damn trap!!" He shoved his fist right into the screen. He paused for a second, his fist still in the computer. He slowly pulled it and saw that he had cut his hand in several places, looked like some shards of glass were still in his hands. "Yeah... stuff happens like this to me... I don't want it to happen to anyone else. I better go to the meeting now. Thanks..." He looked at the businessman, "Who ever you are." He put his arms on his sides and bowed towards at him, then stood up right again. Turning around he walked into the conference room. He looked around, "What did I miss?" __________________ [insert witty or humorous quote here!]

01-08-2004, 08:00 AM	#14
Batman Guest Posts: n/a	"Well, you never know, do you?" Tilting his head from side to side, he cracked his neck with a small popping noise on each side. "We need to find out who you are, it could mean life or death to a lot of people...I know that's a lot of wait on your shoulders, but that's how it happens sometimes." With a soft sigh he adjusted his tie, glancing over his shoulder at a leggy blonde secretary that was walking down the hallway. "You can do this. Its better to find out who you are then spending your life wondering who you are."

01-09-2004, 08:03 AM	#17
Batman Guest Posts: n/a	Roy entered the conference room a few moments behind Monk, folding up a slip of paper with the secretaries phone number on it. He gave a curious look at the back of Monks' head, wondering why the agents were after him. OOC: if there isn't already an idea for the mansion I was thinking it could be designed after Roys' family home, just highly distorted.